HLnovel Chapter 585 It’s time to die
Chapter 585 It’s time to die
Chu Ziyu propped himself up with difficulty: "The demon king seemed to have planned this long ago. When I arrived, the seal on the right eye had been broken for the most part..."
He deliberately spoke vaguely to leave room for Immortal Master Xuanxiao to speculate.
As expected, Immortal Xuanxiao's eyes darkened: "There is an insider in the sect."
6872: "Wow, sir, you are so misleading!"
Chu Ziyu: "This has just begun. Besides, this is not misleading. There is indeed an insider in the sect. We just take the opportunity to eliminate him."
He turned to Lin Ci'an, reached out and rubbed the boy's head, and said gently: "Are you scared?"
Lin Ci'an's whole body stiffened, and then his eyes turned red.
He grabbed Chu Ziyu's sleeve, his voice choked with sobs: "Brother, don't leave me alone again..."
Chu Ziyu nodded weakly, but thought to himself: (This kid's acting skills are not bad either.)
At that moment just now, he clearly saw that what flashed in Lin Ci'an's eyes was not fear, but a kind of twisted excitement mixed with worry.
As the night deepened, Immortal Master Xuanxiao personally set up a barrier in the medicine hall and ordered Xie Wuchen to lead people to thoroughly investigate the entire sect.
Lin Ci'an insisted on staying to keep watch, and Elder Mingyu had no choice but to agree.
After everyone left, Lin Ci'an gently held Chu Ziyu's wrist and stroked the hideous wound with his fingertips.
(Senior Brother’s Injury…)
He lowered his head and licked his lips gently at an angle where no one could see.
The moonlight filtered through the window, stretching his shadow very long. The hand of the shadow was lightly stroking the pale neck of the person on the couch.
Three days later, when Chu Ziyu woke up again in the medicine hall, the entire cultivation world was circulating the picture on the photo stone:
"Surprise! A disciple of the Tianxuan Sword Sect fights the demon king alone"
"Sacrificing one's life to maintain the barrier! This is the spirit of the immortal sect"
"Uncovering the Incredible Strength of Chu Ziyu, the Rookie of the Sword Sect"
6872 happily reported: "Boss, you are now a rising star of the righteous path! Even the Tianji Pavilion ranked you in the top three of the Golden Core Ranking!"
Chu Ziyu looked at his right shoulder that was wrapped like a dumpling and chuckled, "This is just the beginning."
Outside the window, Lin Ci'an was staring at the photo stone he bought from the market - the picture was frozen at the moment when the black robe of the "Demon King" was torn, and the fleeting silver-white hair made his eyes dim.
Pear blossoms were falling like snow. Chu Ziyu stood on the edge of a cliff at the back mountain of Tianxuan Sword Sect. The mountain wind was blowing, making his clothes flutter like snow.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the two jade slips floating in his palms - one was engraved with the mark of "himself", and the other was the communication talisman of the Demon King Mo Xue.
"6872."
He whispered in his sea of consciousness, "Finally, I am going to die."
He tapped his fingertips lightly, and the jade tablet turned into a stream of light and dissipated. Then he raised his eyes and looked into the distance - there, Lin Ci'an was walking on the morning dew, and the lightning pattern on the Jingzhe sword was shining in the morning light.
One hundred and fifty years have passed, and Chu Ziyu is now the "number one on the Heavenly Ranking" admired by all the cultivators in Jiuzhou - a great god who reached the top of the Heavenly Ranking when he was less than three hundred years old.
The young man had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, which were filled with undisguised love.
"Brother!"
The young man who trembled in the ruins of Qingshan Town back then is now the "Thunder Sword Lord" in the late Nascent Soul stage. Only in front of Chu Ziyu will a hint of old dependence appear in his eyes.
"Is today's morning class over?" When Chu Ziyu turned around, a few fallen petals flew across his sleeves.
Over the past 150 years, Chu Ziyu and Lin Ci'an have traveled almost all the dangerous places in Kyushu:
Xuanming Hanyuan (30th year): In order to obtain the ten thousand year old ice soul to forge a sword, the two were trapped in an extremely cold illusion for three months.
Lin Ci'an forcibly led lightning to break the formation to protect his senior brother, which caused him to suffer from stabbing pain in his meridians every new moon. For this reason, Chu Ziyu specially learned the method of medicinal bathing from Elder Mingyu, and personally treated him for the next hundred years.
Fentian Valley Sword Contest (75th year): A competition among young disciples from the sects. Lin Ci'an was ambushed in the finals, and Chu Ziyu used the "Wind and Thunder Sword Formation" in public, with sword energy spanning miles, scaring the referee elder to call a truce in advance.
Ancient Demon Ruins (Year 120): While exploring the ancient battlefield, a ban was triggered and Lin Ci'an accidentally obtained the origin of the Thunder Spirit.
Chu Ziyu protected him for seven days and seven nights, during which time he single-handedly killed seventeen waves of treasure-hunting monks, and even cut a hole in the Qingfeng sword.
Chu Ziyu always maintained the habit of gently rubbing the top of a young man's head, but at this moment his fingertips paused slightly when they touched the jade crown that tied Lin Ci'an's hair - the young man who used to be only as tall as his shoulders now needed to look up a little.
Lin Ci'an took the opportunity to grasp the hand that was suspended in the air, and pressed his brother's slightly cool fingertips to his forehead: "The newly unearthed stele from the sword tomb has been copied, and I am just waiting for you, brother."
"it is good."
——This is the last time.
For the last time, I touched him as a “senior brother”.